Women's Fashion Is A Euphemism

We Think That We Live In A Heterosexual Society Because Most Men Are Fixated On Women As Sexual Objects; But, In Fact, We Live Ina Homosexual Society Because All Credible Transactions Of Power, Authority, And Authenticity Take Place Among Men; All Transactions Based On Equity And Individuality Take Place Among Men. Men Are Real; Therefore, All Real Relationship Is Between Men; All Real Communication Is Between Men; All Real Reciprocity Is Between Men; All Real Mutuality Is Between Men.

Every Three Minutes A Woman Is Being Raped. Every Eighteen Seconds A Woman Is Being Beaten. There Is Nothing Abstract About It. It Is Happening Right Now As I Am Speaking.

Does The Sun Ask Itself, "am I Good? Am I Worthwhile? Is There Enough Of Me?" No, It Burns And It Shines. Does The Sun Ask Itself, "what Does The Moon Think Of Me? How Does Mars Feel About Me Today?" No It Burns, It Shines. Does The Sun Ask Itself, "am I As Big As Other Suns In Other Galaxies?" No, It Burns, It Shines.

I Love, Cherish, And Respect Women In My Mind, In My Heart, And In My Soul. This Love Of Women Is The Soil In Which My Life Is Rooted. It Is The Soil Of Our Common Life Together. My Life Grows Out Of This Soil. In Any Other Soil, I Would Die. In Whatever Ways I Am Strong, I Am Strong Because Of The Power And Passion Of This Nurturant Love.

Any Man Will Follow Any Feminine Looking Thing Down Any Dark Alley; I've Always Wanted To See A Man Beaten To A Shit Bloody Pulp With A High-heeled Shoe Stuffed Up His Mouth, Sort Of The Pig With The Apple; It Would Be Good To Put Him On A Serving Plate But You'd Need Good Silver.